Here's the confessions of an unrepentant Skinnee From the depths of my soul in my hole in New York City I arose from my frozen abode in the north Came forth on course and write my rhymes from the source To delight Dr. Lecter I'll recite some invective of my own Here's my quid pro quo Omens and portents have come forth in torrents It's time to realize my rise has been foretold From the sticks to the streets I beat a path that'll last I came to NYC by the way of the pasture Naive and pure, I stepped from the steppes From the pie to the apple like Ming it's merciless But my mastery of majesty brings tragedy My mastery of majesty brings tragedy My insanity loves company so I stray into the fray cause the chaos comforts But some of thee in front of me want to rumble The fauna, causing trauma in the jungle I be the lion in winter, the hinterland dweller Accapella dash fast like a sprinter Test me like litmus, but witness the fitness Of my wit quick come get with this
The sun comes up and I run with the animals Enter wild kingdom The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals Enter wild kingdom
The sun comes up and I run with the animals Enter wild kingdom The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals Enter wild kingdom
Due to my ability to flow with agility I take my place amongst the nobility But fuck the futility, my mobility is upwards But my cupboards be bare like Hubbard's and it's killing me Stress make me pound my chest like a Gorrilla be To prove my verility search for sense and sensibility Like Austin I lost in Philly, D.C. or Boston so I jet back to Willy B But trust in me, like Kaa said to Mowgli I've escaped the snake like Houdini, so hold me Enthralling, I'm calling like the wild 100% intelligent man-child Now I'm making ends and I'm trying to make ends meet Hoping that the enemy and lurking where my friends be To feed on em like a frenzy of pirhannas While some silly Sallies dilly dally like the Lama Make no mistake, I'll frustrate them when they hunt me More underground than Salman Rushdie My learning's obscuring like Jude I want to walk like you, I want to talk like you so what's the hullaballoo, we've got the bear necessities I'll secure you're secrets with my opens and my sesames effervescently sent to inlay, rhizomes, like Jim Jones says Hey, KoolAid
The sun comes up and I run with the animals Enter wild kingdom
The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals Enter wild kingdom
The sun comes up and I run with the animals Enter wild kingdom
The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals Enter wild kingdom